Hades Deep
14-12-2005, 19:39
Deep in the chasms of the underworld a single being, not enough to be considered a man, stood. He was Death. He was the leader of the Four Horsemen. He wore the armour of a palidin from the crusades, but carried with him a weapon that was used only by the men above (a.k.a. humans). The armour was pale and had a crest on the breastplate. The crest was a carving of a snake devouring it's own tale. In addition to the strange weapon he caried a flask filled with a strange, green liquid on his left. On his rite was a rotten apple.
Not far away stood three others. They were his most trusted men. They were War, Plague, and Famine. They were all wearing armour identical to that of Death's aside from a few things. The color was different and there was no crest. War wore red armour and hanging from his right hip was the sword that killed the first soldier in the crusades. Plague's armour was an unholy looking white. At his side was a rather large fang of a Black Widow. Famine's Black armour caused him to blend in with the charred walls of the abyss in which the three of them were dwelling. The only reason he was visable was due to the decaying fruit that hung around his kneck.
"Lucifer!" Death cried over Gahmorra, the capital of Hell, "You've gone soft! Come out and prove your worth!"
OOC: I'm a puppet of someone, guess who. Also, How is this so far?
Not far away stood three others. They were his most trusted men. They were War, Plague, and Famine. They were all wearing armour identical to that of Death's aside from a few things. The color was different and there was no crest. War wore red armour and hanging from his right hip was the sword that killed the first soldier in the crusades. Plague's armour was an unholy looking white. At his side was a rather large fang of a Black Widow. Famine's Black armour caused him to blend in with the charred walls of the abyss in which the three of them were dwelling. The only reason he was visable was due to the decaying fruit that hung around his kneck.
"Lucifer!" Death cried over Gahmorra, the capital of Hell, "You've gone soft! Come out and prove your worth!"
OOC: I'm a puppet of someone, guess who. Also, How is this so far?